People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze glared at him decisively, "How dare you talk like that? You don't know anything. You'll understand when you have a boyfriend."

Mickey: "!!! Get lost!"

Mexican food, to be honest, is terrible.

Ding Ze and Mickey share the same opinion on this matter.

Sure enough, after only a few bites, the two tacitly decided to pay the bill and leave.

“Let’s get some burgers,” Mickey suggested as they left the restaurant.

“Good idea,” Ding Ze agreed.

And so, on their first night in Mexico, the two ate several hamburgers, some fried chicken, and drank soda.

In a blink of an eye.

a new day.

As soon as it was light, following Ding Ze's instructions, each of the four groups sent out some people to search for Felix.

This is no easy task, because in Sinaloa, and indeed throughout Mexico, the internet and computers are so scarce that government systems are practically nonexistent.

To find Felix, you basically have to ask around.

Fortunately, the US dollar is particularly effective in this kind of place.

If you have money, it's not too difficult to find someone to come out and spend some time with.

Ding Ze and Mickey didn't go out; they stayed in the hotel, sleeping or spacing out as they pleased.

no way.

Sinaloa doesn't even have any tourist attractions.

It's really boring.

-

Time flies.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ding Ze received a phone call.

Someone has found Felix.

Now that the main character has been found, what are we waiting for?

set off!

Without wasting any time, Ding Ze immediately called Mickey and then relayed the order, instructing everyone to move together to Felix's location.

About the same time.

Felix also received a phone call.

The call was from a former colleague. "Felix, just so you know, an American just asked me about you."

Felix, always cautious and timid, was startled by these words and hurriedly asked, "What kind of American?"

A former colleague gave a general description of his appearance, then added, "Felix, I think that guy was a soldier."

hum.

Upon hearing the voice, Felix's heart skipped a beat. "An American soldier? You told him where I am?"

The former colleague paused for a moment, then said, "He gave me a thousand dollars, and even if I don't say it, others will. You can understand, right?"

Felix: "....."

I understand you, you old man!!!

What the hell.

Is this your reason for betraying me?

"Well, I understand, thank you anyway," Felix silently cursed a bit, then politely said.

“It’s okay, be careful,” the former colleague replied.

The phone hangs up.

Felix panicked because of his personality. He took out a cigarette, took a few deep drags, and forced himself to calm down a bit. Then, he got up and carefully walked to the window, peeking out quietly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Felix saw it.

Across the street from the house, four Americans were sitting in a black SUV.

Damn it!

Felix was immediately filled with fear. He took two more deep drags on his cigarette, then, not daring to stay any longer, decided to retreat and seek the protection of his boss, Pedro.

at this time.

A not-so-loud screech of brakes came from behind the house.

Upon hearing this, Felix's body stiffened. Realizing something was amiss, he immediately moved into the bathroom and frantically peered through the bathroom window towards the back of the house.

This look...

Another black SUV, and inside were several Americans.

What on earth happened?!

Felix's already melancholy face was now so full of sorrow it seemed to be bleeding. He couldn't understand what he had done to attract so many Americans.

Felix's actions had already caught the attention of his wife, Maria.

Maria followed him to the bathroom, her pretty face showing clear worry. "Felix, what happened?"

Felix looked at Maria with a melancholy expression, then shook his head after a couple of seconds. "To be honest, I don't know. Some Americans suddenly appeared around the house, seemingly looking for me."

Maria was also taken aback. "American? What have you done?"

Felix shook his head again. "No."

at the same time.

Veterans are veterans after all, and the veterans who came to Sinaloa this time were all selected elites.

Someone noticed Felix looking out from inside the house and immediately reported it to the team leader. Upon learning this, the team leader immediately called Ding Ze.

Ding Ze was on his way and would be at his destination in a while. After listening to what the team leader had said, he decisively smiled and gave instructions: "Felix is ​​probably terrified. Send someone with a friendly appearance to knock on the door and tell Felix that I'll be there soon. Tell him not to panic and not to call anyone."

"This time, we'll try our best not to kill anyone."

The team leader listened and was left speechless.

Someone with a kind and gentle appearance?

What the hell?

The team leader was a little confused, but he still had to carry out the boss's orders.

Not long after.

dong dong dong~~

There was a knock on Felix's door.

Felix, who was in the bathroom, tensed up instantly upon hearing the voice. "They're here! Take the child and hide in the basement, quick!"

After nervously finishing his statement, Felix quickly moved, found his pistol, released the safety, and prepared to fire.

Maria was no weak woman either. Without a word, she immediately followed Felix's instructions and nimbly led the child toward the entrance to the basement.

They continued until they were sure that Mary and the child were safely hidden.

Felix, his nerves on edge, took a deep breath and, trying his best to remain calm, opened the front door of the house, asking, "Who's out there?"

"Mr. Gallardo, my boss asked me to talk to you about something. Would it be convenient for you to open the door?" the subordinate said politely as he knocked on the door.

Felix was already terrified; he wasn't about to be easily convinced by such a friendly tone. "Who is your boss?"

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient to say his name directly. Please open the door. We mean no harm," the subordinate who knocked on the door said.

Felix remained unconvinced. "What's wrong with not being able to say a name?"

“Mr. Gallardo,” the man knocking on the door said with a slight headache, then thought for a moment, “you don’t need to be afraid. Think about it, if we had malicious intent, do you think a door like this could stop us?”

Hear the words.

Felix's forehead veins throbbed and bulged.

Is this true?

Yes.

It's precisely because it's true that it's so terrifying!

Felix remained silent for a while, genuinely worried that if the stalemate continued, it would anger the people outside, and if they actually stormed in, things would only get worse…

therefore.

Felix took a deep breath. "You're not lying to me?"